"Hold it for the last ten minutes, conserve your arrows!"
Estimating the time until dawn, Yuan Cheng issued the final order, then turned back, staring at the people across the wooden bridge, hoping more could escape.
The prerequisite for rescuing others is to ensure one's own safety.
With at most twenty minutes until dawn, these hundreds of Great Xia people are only in the Earth-digging Realm, they can't withstand the daylight. He had to leave time to find a hiding place for everyone, so this was all he could do.
"This mysterious entity seems to have just awoken. We haven't seen its physical form throughout the process. The dew seems like a plague, probably one of its attack methods. As long as there's a wound, it's easy to get infected. Its body might still be on Yangyuan Peak."
Yuan Cheng looked down at the unconscious Yuwen Dao, recalled what Yuwen Dao had just said, and then turned to look at Yangyuan Peak, his expression growing even more serious.